She moves and the wind kisses her hair.
She dances around in public-
She don't care.
Let them stare.
She's always chasing butterflies.
She likes to imagine the clouds are watching out for her.
And maybe she's right-
Who am I to decide?
Maybe we'll fly-
To the morning light.
And when she kisses me,
She says love has filled the air with red balloons.
The world is shrinking, there is no one else-
And God is in the room.
And when she looks at me,
She says a hundred million fireworks explode.
And I believe in you, my love-
And your imaginary world.
She makes up movies in her head.
And she thinks that every day is Saturday-
That's okay, maybe she's right.
Who am I to decide?
Magical feeling inside-
When she's by my side.
And when she kisses me,
She says love has filled the air with red balloons.
The world is shrinking, there is no one else-
And God is in the room.
And when she looks at me,
She says a hundred million fireworks explode.
And I believe in you, my love-
And your imaginary world-
Your imaginary world.
And maybe that kind of love
Can make you whole again, imaginary girl.
And maybe that kind of faith
And make believing can
Make a broken heart never feel broken again-
In your imaginary world.
And when she kisses me,
She says love has filled the air with red balloons.
The world is shrinking, there is no one else-
But God is in the room.
And when she looks at me,
She says a hundred million fireworks explode.
And I believe in you, my love-
And your imaginary world.
(And when she kisses me,
She says love has filled the air with red balloons.)
My imaginary girl-
(The world is shrinking, there is no one else-
And God is in the room.)
Feels like God is in the room-
Ohh...
(And when she looks at me,
She says a hundred million fireworks explode.)
Maybe I wanna live there too,
In your imaginary, imaginary world.
(And I believe in you, my love-)
With my imaginary girl.
(Maybe that kind of love can make you whole again.)
Ohhhh...
(Maybe that kind of faith and make believing can-)
In your imaginary world-
(Maybe that kind of love can make you whole again.)
You're my imaginary girl.
Oh oh...
Ah ah...
(Maybe that kind of faith and make believing can-)
It feels like God is in the room.
Imaginary, imaginary girl-
My imaginary girl.
Ohhh ohhh...